The holidays are hard on a waist,
this much is true.
Get enough people together,
Food is the glue
My stomach stretched and overfull,
my mouth with an elastic ability,
to eat past common sense,
past the point of debility
As each holiday comes and goes,
I warn myself thus;
Don’t eat that much again,
or next time, you’ll need a trus.Click here for reuse options!
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